On a new day, the sun shines in every corner of the small town. Brother Jifeng and the city lord each carry a bowl of millet porridge with pickles, and set up a long table in the house facing the Treasurer's Mansion diagonally, with the corner of the table bent.
Looking at Lin Fei, who had obviously gained a layer of fat, the two of them took a sip of millet porridge from time to time, focusing entirely on the treasurer's house in the opposite corner!
Just when the bowl of millet porridge was almost finished, the commotion that Ji Feng and others had been waiting for finally erupted in the treasurer's house! Just listen to the fat man's high-pitched voice, cuckoo cries of blood, and continuous chatter for three days.
The pig-like howling swept through the whole city like a powerful sonic attack, instantly awakening all the creatures in the small town who were still confused or sleeping! Ji Feng dug his ears, with a hint of a sinister smile of unknown meaning, and did a little
He nodded deeply and said: "Sure enough, another real example happening around us once again proves that the explosive potential of human beings is indeed unlimited!"
"My money! My gold! Trash! A bunch of rubbish! Even the ability to look after a house and a home is worse than that of a dog! My money! Gold! The coffin book I saved after scraping land for so many years!"
The fat man's scolding paused for a moment. Ji Feng could see him entering the room, as if he was preparing to carefully check the losses. Ji Feng smiled and patted the city lord on the shoulder: "Look at this guy's mental quality.
! Such endurance! That’s not an ordinary person!” As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man’s even sharper voice pierced the sky again. If the fat man’s voice was just angry just now, now it is almost hysterical:
"My bed! Ah..." The tone of the last 'ah' dropped from a loud high octave to the final level, just like the last gasp of a dying person. It was particularly scary and an excellent performance.
It tells the story of Fatty's mental journey from anger to surprise and finally to despair! Ji Feng shook his head and said in a "tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk" tone, "What a talent!"
The little brother next to him tugged on Jifeng's clothes a little worriedly and asked, "Is it too much to play like this?" When Jifeng heard the little brother's question, he slowly turned his head and tried his best to tilt his eyes.
And he turned up the page and said in an extremely contemptuous tone: "I don't even bother to answer this question. My dog can clearly express his contempt for you!" The little brother turned his head and saw that Lin Hui was facing him and moved sideways.
The action of rolling his eyes upward! I feel that my weak heart has been hurt! I feel the malice of the world! I am actually despised by a dog!
"I've eaten enough and seen the fun. Brother, we have to go over and cheer for others, right?" The younger brother looked at Jifeng, and then at Lin Fei, who had already stood up and was wagging his tail, with a look on his face.
He showed a smile that was even more lewd than Ji Feng's: "Are you adding insult to injury? Although, well, it's a bit excessive, but I really like it!"
The Treasurer's Mansion was surrounded by densely packed city guards. You could see the fat man sitting in the yard as if he had lost his soul. He watched the sergeants coming in and out without any reaction, and just repeated some words.
The words were not very clear, but Ji Feng could still decipher some of them from his mouth patterns, which were nothing more than "money" and "gold". At the same time, Ji Feng also noticed that there were a few people with physical disabilities mixed in among the busy city guards.
The "handymen" wearing coarse cloth servant uniforms looked busy and running around, but under Ji Feng's careful observation, they could not hide! Have you ever seen a handyman who could accidentally knock down a row of sergeants? Have you ever seen a boy who was too close?
A handyman who crosses over his master? Have you ever seen a handyman who doesn't shy away from looking at the city lord's brother? There is no doubt that these people are the top soldiers in the brother's mouth!
"Be careful, have you seen those handymen? Those are the vanguards I'm talking about. Looking at this posture, I'm afraid all three of the vanguards are gathered together!" Ji Feng nodded casually, he really didn't pay attention.
Necessary, he still overestimated how many capable soldiers and horses the Luo family could send for three chefs and grooms. Ji Feng counted and found that the average strength of the twenty-four so-called top soldiers was around the third level of the Demon Realm.
That is to say, earth-level warriors like Tiechuan. Such people are more than enough to deal with the city lord brother who is only a fourth-level monster cultivation level, that is, a heaven-level warrior. However, they have already stepped into the holy realm and have crossed
Ji Feng, who has reached the fifth level of the Demon Realm and is not among the so-called Xuanhuang Warriors of Heaven and Earth, is not good enough! A big gap in levels allows Ji Feng to crush these so-called top soldiers!
But Ji Feng is a kind, kind-hearted, and kind-hearted young man! How can he spend all day thinking about fighting and killing things? That is so unskilled! Ji Feng thought about it, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth
The smile slowly fades...
"Ah! I have met Si Jun and Simin! I heard that the treasurer was robbed last night and suffered heavy losses! When I heard the bad news, I was so anxious that I rushed over without even eating!" Seeing Jifeng like this
The lifelike performance, both in tone and expression, really took a lot of effort! When it came to the emotional part, Ji Feng's eyes turned red and he was about to cry! The city lord on the side had to endure it very hard. He wanted to laugh but couldn't.
You still have to act with me, but it feels really good!
Si Jun and Simin were also confused by Ji Feng for a moment. Si Jun, who had a pair of inverted triangular eyes, reacted first. This situation was like reaching out to avoid hitting the smiling person. Since Ji Feng showed
If he had this attitude, then he had to say hello! Si Jun secretly tugged at Simin's goatee, who had not yet come to his senses. The two of them pretended to express a few words of emotion, and revealed some things to Ji Feng.
"Inside" information and vowed that the thief would be brought to justice! Ji Feng expressed firm support and promised to help with the investigation. At the same time, he also cursed in front of Si Jun and Simin: "That thief is really not a thing.
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When the city lord heard this, he couldn't hold it in anymore. He pretended to sneeze and said "haha" and "haha" and left the crowd to hide in a certain place to vent to his heart's content. It was so shameless! It was so shameless that it was almost Taoist! Beat him to death.
Si Jun and Simin never imagined that the real thief was standing in front of them! They even scolded the so-called "thief" with righteous indignation. Lin Qi was already accustomed to it, and had been following Ji Feng for some time. Although
Ji Feng always exploits his own surplus labor force, but he is so arrogant that he has never thought of giving up his job. The curse contract is on the one hand, and on the other hand, Ji Feng, who is honest on the surface and has a dark heart, always makes small calculations.
The snapping personality is perfect for it! It makes it so approachable!
After the greetings, Jifeng and two adults walked side by side, chatting affectionately like old friends for many years, and walked towards the treasurer who was still in a dazed state! After a brief hesitation, Mr. Simin spoke in the softest and warmest voice in his life.
He said: "Treasurer, you have to be strong! You have to be brave! You have to face life optimistically and positively! On behalf of the leadership team in our city, I am here to express my condolences to you!"
Not to mention the fat man's reaction, Ji Feng's eyes had already drifted to the warehouse not far from the Treasurer's Mansion...
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